บททั้งหมดของ Rejected and claimed by the alpha beast : บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

The truck starts with a rumble of the engine as the car roars to life, with Hayden at the wheels and Rygan in the front seat while Elise is in the back passenger seat. Hayden speeds through the dark road as the car is left in a tethered silence, and as much as Rygan would like to shift to his wolf rather than stay for hours in this uncomfortable contraption made by the humans, he wants to listen to Elise. Rygan’s eyes move to the rearview mirror, his gaze following Elise, who is now fast asleep. He watches the slow rise of her chest, from the curl of her long lashes to that familiar and natural pout on her lips when she is asleep. It still feels surreal that Elise is alive and he has a son with her, a son they made out of love—a love he took for granted and a love that is still alive. He can't help but imagine tasting those pillowy sweet lips, or the moans she made when they made love, her insides clenching on his cock during her climax, and how he wants so badly to leave love

“What the heck happened back there?” Hayden asked as he pressed the pedals of the truck, making the engine of the car speed off into the night. Elise's hands were clutched to her chest. “Do you know how dangerous that was? You could have called us!” “I am not a weak woman, Hayden,” she snapped. “The males were being disgusting, but yes, I had to start a fight to distract them,” she said to them. “That was reckless,” Rygan scolded too, and Elise was tired of hearing their nagging and answered with an eye roll. “I know, I know what I did was dangerous, but I needed to do it,” she said to both males who peered at each other before they turned to look at her. “To do what?” they asked Elise as she reached into her pockets. “This,” she said, raising her hands to show a paper she held with pride. “I overheard them; they were talking about meeting a client by the port and taking a boy as leverage with them, and I’m sure they were talking about Ethan, so we need to head to an east

Kaide's POV It was all coming together; I felt like the world was at my fingertips. As I grunted in pleasure at the virus-tight walls clamped on my member, the pleasure and victory drove me on a centered high. “Ngh! Yes, Kaide, harder!” Alvira moaned under me as I pushed my member deeper into her aching hole. With her body on all fours, my hand strapped her waist and thrust into her with an animalistic pace and hunger for more. I could feel her body on the edge of pleasure and climax, and my length twitched in her just as I pushed into her sweet core for the last time and came, but the sound of a phone rang and echoed across the room, interrupting our time together as I pulled out. I took the call, expecting good news from the call I’ve been waiting for about the trap I set for Rygan, but with the first words of panic on the man’s lips, I felt that excitement die down. Alvira watched me as she took a robe and tied it around her naked body while I stood up from the bed, wra

Elise's body had begun to burn up, hotter than the warmth the flame offered. Her body still internally shivered from the cold, and Rygan didn’t expect that heavy scent that would wash over him. That familiar scent set his wolf on a feral edge instantly. Her heat, Elise, was in heat. He watched as her legs twisted, her grunts and whimpers louder as she searched for their pleasuring friction and cried when she couldn’t reach it. Elise whimpered in pain as her body sparked forward from the pain. She hadn’t had heat as intense as this in three years; she wondered what had triggered it or who. She was far from gone. Not until her wolf had smelled that mint and cedar wood scent she’d missed for years, “El?” Rygan calls her name but is replied to with another whimper. But then, an eerie silence presumed, Elise rose from her spot on the shabby, torn-up couch, her focus now directly on Rygan, and Rygan saw that she was barely in control, her human side sick from the cold and her wolf

Elise's POV What have I just done? I slept with Rygan. I gave in to that unexplainable tug between us. I recalled how much I begged him to take me and how lost I was in his essence. Why was it so easy to get back into his arms again? Who always felt so right when I was fighting this? How could I give in so easily? Oh, gods, I’m such a fool. The moment I left that room and ran into the smaller door, a trashed and ruined room that had seen better days in the destroyed cabin, I let out an agonizing whimper. I raised my hands to clasp my mouth shut to stop my cries from coming out. The voices in my head all felt too loud and too dark. Betrayer, slut, shame! Those words rang in my ears. My legs felt like jelly as I slid down the wall. I didn’t care if I was hurting myself as I brought a hand to my chest and hit it over and over again. Why do I still feel this way for him? I was sure all my feelings were over. I was sure Rygan could never affect me again. With Hayden by my sid